From Hollywood to King of the World(Fanfiction)

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Rowan took a break for a while, and Captain Miller also organized an attack.

"Ready the blasting tube!"

The soldiers threw blasting tubes at the barbed wire fence across the seawall.

"Fire in the hole!"

boom!

With a loud roar, the first barbed wire was torn apart in an instant.

"Throw a smoke bomb!"

Under Captain Miller's order, smoke bombs were thrown out free of charge, and a thick wall of smoke rose instantly.

During the landing battle, there are a large number of obstacles and mines on the beach, and the use of smoke bombs will only hinder the speed of one's own advance.

But now they have reached the seawall, and ahead are the German trenches. Only by using the cover of smoke bombs can they reduce casualties.

In windy weather, the smoke wall won't last long.

When the sound of machine gun fire became less frequent, Captain Miller roared,

"Charge!"

"Go, go, go!"

The soldiers rushed through the gap to the rear defense line.

After crossing a distance of dozens of meters, they finally broke through the cover of the smoke bomb.

Da da da!

The bunker in front noticed this side, and the rain of bullets splashed sand in the sand pit.

Some people were cut in half, but more people cleverly hid in blind spots.

Rowan unknowingly followed Captain Miller and pulled a severed arm out that had fallen on the ground

Using the fingers of this severed arm to hold the mirror in place, Rowan held onto the exposed pale bones on the broken surface and looked out, observing the route and the defending German soldiers.

After searching around, Rowan saw a narrow gap.

It was a dead end, with a rock protrusion at the top, but it could be used for cover.

Through this cover, you can rush to another path leading directly to the top of the cliff.

"Sir!"

Rowan tapped Captain Miller on the shoulder and yelled, "Look over there!"

He handed the severed arm to Captain Miller.

Captain Miller took it subconsciously and felt something was wrong.

Looking down, he saw a broken arm.

'Wtf'...Captain Miller's mouth twitched, but he still held the broken arm and observed in the direction Rowan pointed.

When Captain Miller was on the ground, the old NCO Mike Horvath next to him yelled, "This is a fucking shooting range!"

Captain Miller: "This is the only way!"

Reibin joked: "Sir, can I apply for a transfer?"

"Of course, come to the top of the cliff to see me to complete the formalities."

Captain Miller handed the severed arm to the old sergeant Mike Horvath: "Two MG -42s, two mortars, about 50 yards away."

Mike Horvath took a look and said, "There is a bunker there. This will be a good location for our armored vehicles to land."

"We have to open this gap!"

Captain Miller called in the light machine gunners.

Browning Automatic Rifle, or BAR for short.

Each landing platoon was equipped wi th three machine guns, but many machine gunners threw these ten-pound pieces of iron into the sandbar to soak in the water.

Fortunately, there were enough dead bodies, and two were found after a search.

After simply arranging the shooting order, Captain Miller stretched out his fingers and made a countdown gesture of 321.

When the last finger was retracted, Captain Miller yelled, "Covering fire!"

"Covering fire!"

The sound dropped and they came out of the bunker.

The BAR and Garand roared and spit bullets into the machine gun positions.

The machine gun position was a commanding height, and they took advantage of the opportunity when others were not paying attention to this side and successfully suppressed them behind the sack bunker.

"First group, GO! GO! GO!"

The first group took a deep breath, rushed out of the gap, and successfully reached the dead end.

"Second group, GO! GO! GO!"

The second group started to become dangerous.

The German soldiers here were all veterans, and they began to fight back despite the suppressing firepower.

At the cost of one person being killed, the second group successfully rushed forward.

The third group is the most dangerous one.

The Browning automatic rifle cannot fire continuously.

The barrel had begun to overheat and the risk of failure was increasing.

Captain Miller looked at Rowan and said, "Rowan, do you see that crater? That's a blind spot for the machine gun. Go over there and kill the machine gunner."

Rowan nodded and kissed the cross.

Captain Miller believed him.

Although he is just a rookie, his sniping skills are obvious to all.

He patted Rowan on the shoulder: "God bless you."

"GO!"

Amid Captain Miller's roar and the sound of machine guns tearing cloth, Rowan rushed out of the bunker.

Da da!

Da da!

Rowan felt like he was surfing.

The bullets from the MG-42 machine gun loaded with tracer bullets poured out like a red wave, and he shuttled through it.

His mind was blank and his soul seemed to leave his body, looking at the sniper running below from a God's perspective.

When he came to his senses, Rowan had already rushed into the bomb crater.

Patting his cheek, Rowan readied his rifle and began to prepare.

This group was led by veteran Sergeant Mike Horvath.

Halfway through the charge, the light machine gun jammed and the fire suppression was instantly disrupted.

The Germans seized the opportunity and opened fire.

Da da!

Someone was beaten to death and fell off a cliff.

Mike Horvath dodged alertly, but the muzzle of the German machine gun had already moved towards him and Reibin.

Captain Miller saw that they were about to be shot.

"Hey!"

Without time to think, Captain Miller instinctively ran to an open area.

He made a perfect target, the insignia of Captain's rank gleaming on his helmet.

This is much more worth fighting than a soldier.

The German machine gunner pointed his gun at Captain Miller.

At the same time, Rowan, who had been preparing for a long time, held his breath.

The sound and other senses disappeared, and the only thing left in front of him was the German machine gunner in the sight who was about to pull the trigger.

"Amen."

Bang!

In the silence, Rowan didn't even know when he pressed the trigger, and the bullet had already pierced the opponent's eye socket.

The German machine gunner's eyeball exploded, his skull opened like a petal, large pieces of brain tissue and mucus flew everywhere, and another eyeball with an eye stalk was squeezed out.

Rowan instantly aimed at the shell in the hand of the German mortar next to him.

Bang!

The shell hit the target accurately and exploded with a loud bang.

The machine gun position collapsed, the stronghold fell silent, and a German soldier tumbled down the hillside.

Everyone stood up and fired at the corpse, venting their negative emotions of being suppressed and dying by whipping it.

Captain Miller also breathed a sigh of relief, came to the crater and patted Rowan on the shoulder: "Well done!"

Rowan put down his gun, exhaled, and kissed the cross gently while thinking,

'Man after this, I will try not participate in movies like this it's really too exciting.'